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The experience of the Chen Ancestor had already been deeply engraved in his mind.

Especially when he saw Wu Zhentian's painful expression, Shi Lei did not hesitate to make his move.

Although Shi Lei's voice wasn't loud, the entire operation room fell into a deathly silence.

"Who is this kid?"

"Which department?" "He's still wearing his hospital gown. Are you crazy? The ECG monitor has already stopped, and he still said there's hope."

Wu Zhentian did not say anything, but Vice-President Wang's face was already black. He actually said that Elder Wu was still alive, how could that be possible? If Wu Zhentian believed this brat's words, then he, the Permanent Vice-President, would not have to deal with him.

"Throw him out, whose patient? "Does he not want to do it anymore?" Wang Vice-President roared, he grabbed Shi Lei's collar and was about to push him away.

"He seems to be that trash of Chen Yurou's husband."

"Right, right, that's him. When he arrived this morning, his clothes were like that of a beggar's."

"Dr. Chen, you should discipline your husband. Isn't he just spouting nonsense?"

Hearing that, Vice-President Wang fiercely glared at Chen Yurou who was in the middle of the crowd, whose face was completely red, it was unknown whether it was out of anger or shame.

You bastard, what are you doing? "There's no place for you to talk. Hurry up and go, don't mess with me." "" "Chen Yu Rou scolded loudly and pulled Shi Lei's arm.

"That's right, let's hurry and pick up the trash." Someone from the crowd shouted out, causing a burst of laughter. The dean glared at the people who had just died, realizing that it was not the time for them to laugh at all.

It was embarrassing enough for others to know that he had a husband to pick up trash from, but now, he made such a scene again. How was he supposed to work in the hospital in the future?

"Yurou, Elder Wu really didn't die. According to you all, this is a fake death."

"Bullsh * t. If he had faked his death, he would have saved his life long ago." Doctor Liu immediately disagreed, Shi Lei's words were obviously accusing him of incompetent treatment, he could not bear the responsibility.

Chen Yurou wanted to kill Shi Lei. Without saying a word, she dragged Shi Lei and walked outside.

"Wait, let him explain." Wu Zhentian stood up, and looked at Shi Lei with hope.

"Mr. Wu, you can't listen to his nonsense. He's just a garbage collector." Vice-President Wang immediately advised, but Wu Zhentian did not say a word, staring straight at Shi Lei.

"Mr. Wu, there are at most 20 minutes left, if not it would be hard for the deities to save him. Elder Wu is faking his death, I can save him." Shi Lei looked at Wu Zhentian and said this very calmly.

Wu Zhentian stared at Shi Lei as if he could see through him.

He who had grown up above, looked at Shi Lei as if he was a blade, but Shi Lei's expression did not change at all, as he stared back calmly.

"What if he can't be saved?"

"With your position in the Nanyang, you shouldn't have asked such questions." Shi Lei replied very calmly.

What Shi Lei had inherited was not just the medical knowledge, but also the experiences of his predecessors. If it was before, when facing Wu Zhenhai, he would definitely be incomparably nervous, but now, Shi Lei would definitely not be the slightest bit afraid.

Wu Zhentian could tell that Shi Lei was definitely not pretending to be calm.

"Alright." Wu Zhentian nodded his head, but he himself was very clear, it was not that he trusted Shi Lei, but he was betting, betting that Shi Lei would not dare to lie.

When Vice-President Wang wanted to continue persuading him, Wu Zhentian glared and immediately, he did not dare say a word.

"Please bring a set of silver needles." Shi Lei patted Chen Yurou's hands, and rushed to Wang Vice-President and spoke, and walked towards him.

Seeing that Wu Zhentian had made up his mind, the only thing he could do was to order his men to get a set of silver needles.

With the silver needle in his hand, Shi Lei looked it over, then shook his head unhappily: "The things are a little lacking, but I can still barely use it."

Wang Vice-President secretly clenched his teeth. Brat, I made you crazy, if you can't save me, then help me share in Wu Zhentian's anger.

Meeting me can be considered your good fortune! Shi Lei said as he extended two of his fingers to touch Elder Wu's forehead.

Before he finished speaking, two silver needles were already in Shi Lei's hands, unhesitatingly piercing the two temples of the plant man, sinking more than two inches into the ground.

The emergency room was filled with cries of surprise. One of the fatal acupoints in the human body was at the temples. No other Chinese doctor would dare to carelessly give a shot like that. This brat, on the other hand, didn't even look at her before stabbing her.

Wu Zhentian's eyes also widened, his breathing stagnated as he reached out to grab at Shi Lei.

"All of you, shut up." Shi Lei coldly looked at the people who gave him the first treatment, and all of them stopped, even Wu Zhentian himself was stunned.

The longest silver needle in the Baihui acupoint pierced straight through.

Head Acupoint, 400 Acupoints, Tianquan Acupoint, Qingling Acupoint …

The nine silver needles, in Shi Lei's hands, were like flowing water as they all pierced into the acupuncture points in a few seconds.

Afterwards, he twisted and twisted, shook and skillfully manipulated the silver needles.

Wu Zhentian was shocked, Shi Lei's movements seemed to contain some kind of secret, causing people to be unable to free themselves from it. He could faintly feel that his gamble this time was right. This kid might really be able to revive his father.

Shi Lei shook his head, he was not satisfied with his current state, if he was able to use Qi to control the needles, then it would not be so strenuous.

Ten or so minutes later, Shi Lei touched Elder Wu's forehead, he nodded his head slightly and waved his hands, releasing the nine silver needles into his hands.

"Young man, my father..." Wu Zhentian hurriedly asked. Even he himself had not noticed that it had been many years since he had spoken with such care.

Shi Lei wiped away the sweat on his forehead, "In five minutes, I should be able to wake up! "Remember, the sandalwood in our house should be changed."

Shi Lei was very clear that this kind of fake death for Elder Wu was different from normal fake death. His consciousness was sealed within his body, and even if he was shocked by electricity, it would not be able to wake him up.

"How is it possible to save him? "Look at the electrocardiograph. It's still flat …" Doctor Liu pursed his lips, looked at Shi Lei and said disdainfully.

"Shut up!" Vice-President Wang roared, interrupting Doctor Liu's words.

Vice-President Wang clearly understood that if they attacked Shi Lei now, they would only be hoping that he did not wake up. They could not afford to offend Wu Zhentian.

However, as long as five minutes passed and Elder Wu was unable to wake up, Shi Lei would be able to endure Wu Zhentian's overflowing anger. Then the hospital would be free.

Twisting the dead was definitely a taboo for everyone, especially Wu Zhentian's father.

Wang Vice-President snickered in his heart. Kid, you will die in a while.

Time slowly passed. Doctor Liu smirked and coldly snorted, "Brat, it's time. If Elder Wu can save me, I'll be fine eating sh * t."

Dr. Liu, as a specially recruited doctor in the hospital, had never been questioned so much before. He had already thought of a way to viciously teach Shi Lei a lesson later.

Wu Zhentian's hopeful face became more and more dark.

"You said it!" Shi Lei looked at Doctor Liu and laughed, then used his index finger to knock on the cold sickbed fence, causing a "dang" sound. The first aid room was completely silent.

"Wake up!" Following that, a single word came out of Shi Lei's mouth.